Short Area Poems
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certain area
the nice silver moon smoothly
kissed blue light ocean
gentle and lovely touching
warm so romantic evening
L-and
A-rea's
A-ccepted
R-eal
N-ame
I-s
E-arth
Topic: Birthday of Laarnie Fajardo (April 17)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
gnats, hovering in a
tear drop, battle dust motes for
room. a peaceful wind
separates them. i should be
glad with my personal space.
A-s
N-oble
N-urturer
T-ruly
E-mbraces
J-oyful
I-ndividual's
D-omain
O-r
R-ealm
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Monocrostic (Birthday of Ann R. Tejidor)
doves come to drink, birdbath low
bluejay fights, dove lands elsewhere
that bath totally dry, but
sage brings water with an air
Happy birthday, dear Estrella,
A poet wants to pen a quote;
Silent is the writing area
For an expression and a note.
Topic: Birthday of Estrella Marcia (March 31)
there was a redneck scarlet woman
who screamed blue murder
after seeing red in a blue movie
making purple passionate love in the pink
to the yellow peril who was green with envy
J-ust
A-bate
Y-our
R-ainy
A-tmosphere
L-etting
Y-our
N-ew
R-adiant
I-mage
E-njoy
Z-enith
A-rea
Topic: Birthday of Jayralyn Rieza (April 01)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
You came in packages
wrapped in black and white
checkered abstract
ribbon
knotted
much
too
tight.
In spaces between
all and nothing
lies my patient
heart.
Aroma of Harm In Tacoma Area
Of death and harm there was an aroma;
Experienced effects resulting from drama,
Near DuPont;
Many did haunt;
Happened on train ride in area of Tacoma.
Jim Horn
The Truth of the matter
Amidst Lies getting fatter
Is that THIS will all shatter,
And one day we'll fall
We'll master Disaster
And crash that much faster
Our remains left scattered
In the Ruin of All
Selected Area Infected
He had selected an area which was infected;
Contains cancer cells that should be corrected;
Searched around;
Source found;
Is something that does seem so complicated.
Jim Horn
Roadside stop...
Activity...
Humans go...
Ellip...
Unfinished thoughts or coping from another but not finishing
Ellipical is periods or decimal points placed to show that has happened?
So many things we talk about
So many things we share
Confide in you I do, no doubt
To you my self is bare
I grant to you all access
Step into my world
And learn the things that make me tick
The deepest me unfurled
M-ind
E-njoys
C-omplete
K-nowledge
L-etting
E-xcellent
N-euron
E-xpand
G-ranular
A-ptitude
R-egarding
C-ell's
E-xtended
R-eceiving
A-rea
Topic: Birthday of Mecklene Garcera (June 23)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Tried installing spring on my computer, some kind of glitch
“NOT AVAILABLE IN YOUR AREA” you're pushing the wrong switch
Restarted, the same thing appeared
What a gigantic pain in the rear
WHEN? I shout as my big googlie start to twitch
N-ote
A-bout
N-atal
D-edication's
A-crostic
K-indly
I-mplements
S-cribe's
H-eavenly
O-bjective
R-ightfully
E-mploying
P-oem
A-t
T-he
R-eader's
A-rea
Topic: Birthday of Poet Nanda Kishore Patra (February 24)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Tried installing spring on my computer, must be some kind of glitch
“NOT AVAILABLE IN YOUR AREA” may be pushing the wrong switch
Restarted and the same thing appeared
What a gigantic big pain in the rear
WHEN? I shout as my enormous googlies start to twitch
Poet: Ken Jordan
Poem: Bridge To Oz
Edited by: Sparkle Jordan
written: February/2015
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San Francisco
When in between
the black and white,
It's hard to know
what's wrong from right.
And though they say
to trust your heart,
Compassion's eye
might skip this part.
The things in grey
can sometimes be,
The truth you need
and hard to see.
So answers sought
that lie between,
With open mind
can then be seen.
Written by,
Sheri Lynne Evans
March 11, 2008
With the newborn, the dying and the dead,
joyful cries, scared shouts, grief swirl about,
new lives flowing in, spent lives ebbing out.
Much to be grateful for, to be terrified about;
anxious hope, numbing pain, dread for death
with each gasping for the first or last breath.
Dried leaves whirl away, green sprouts sway;
shrouds of forgetting, vague rememberings
at the seamless rim of ends and beginnings !
M-ist, haze, and fog
A-re all nowhere in sight;
R-ise of the sun begins,
L-eaving the Tuesday night.
E-arly Wednesday morning,
N-ew dawn starts to break;
E-vening shadows disappear, so does the heartache.
R-aindrops and cold chill
E-vade the beacon's light;
L-et January twenty-fifth come.
O-ne flame is burning bright.
R-emain under the pink sky,
C-olorful day brings euphoria;
A-llow your eyes to glow,
S-tay in the balloons
A-rea.
what did i go here for
was it the mountain of mashed potatoes
marching me
toward the Simon light
if my memory…
red...beep…
blue...beep
green...beep
blue...beep
yellow...beep..red
helicopters overhead
a bright light
the calvary came
the desert storm
haboob of aliens
through the gate
they be strange creatures
with cutouts and lanterns
boozing and screaming
they be us kooks
and those be their warning shots
area 51 adieu
7/30/2019
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